After school, Qian Jiaren went to the West Chamber with Xu Fuzi.

Zhou Jingxuan walked out of Jin Chengzhai with a bump, and left with Lu Jinghuai shoulder to shoulder.

Xie Jinci absentmindedly packed his book bag, still thinking about Qian Jiaren.

The little brother is actually not wrong, although Qian Jiaren is kind, she is not liked by girls.

What girl would like a teenager who is weaker than herself?

She didn't like it anyway.

As for the man she likes......

It should be intellectual, elegant, both civil and military, and handsome......

Shen Changfeng sat crookedly in front of the desk, holding his cheek with his hand, and looked at the distracted little girl with interest.

I saw that she sometimes frowned and was uneasy, and sometimes snickered and shy, like those cardamom girls in the Shen Mansion.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and a chestnut knocked on her head, "The blue sky and the white sun, Lang Lang Qiankun, the little words are actually in the study to think of spring!" It's really immoral, spicy eyes! ”

Xie Jinci was in tears, but he was poked in his heart and had no words to refute, and suddenly blushed.

"Little brother loves to bully people so much, and he doesn't have a cover to speak, no girl will like it!"

"Tsk, Xiao Zi'er is wrong, your brother and I have such a good-looking face, and there are too many girls in Lin'an City to secretly love me. It's just that they're thin-skinned and embarrassed to tell me. ”

The boy confidently stroked his face, and the peach blossom eyes melted with spring water.

Xie Jinci snorted and ran away without looking back.

Little brother's appearance is like Huaichun!

No, the little brother's eyes are like being in spring all the time!

……

West Chamber.

Xu Fuzi led Qian Jiaren into the door and saw a snow-white beard and a praising wine sitting at the front of the bookcase.

He hurriedly saluted respectfully, and withdrew with interest, leaving time for the two grandparents and grandchildren inside.

Qian Jiaren lowered her head and reluctantly shouted "grandfather".

Nothing to say for a while.

The young man glanced at the old man practicing calligraphy in front of the bookcase, and whispered: "If my grandfather is fine, I will ......."

"Beauty."

Qian Wenmu put down his pen, his deep eyes wandered between the young man's eyebrows, revealing a rare affection, "You look very similar to your father, but your temperament is not like at all." ”

Qian Jiaren frowned, clutching the handkerchief in her sleeve, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

"Your father, the official worship of the crown prince and the prince, has long surpassed my achievements back then......"

"Enough! I don't have a father like that! No matter how high the official position is? How many times has he been home over the years? Does he have the responsibility of being a husband and a father for a day?! ”

The pink-clothed boy gritted his teeth and tried to hold back the tears in his eyes.

Qian Wenmu's eyebrows were deep, and he said in a low voice: "Beauty, you are not young anymore, don't be like a child anymore, and say some women's opinions!" ”

Qian Jiaren pursed her lips and was silent, her eyes full of hatred.

Qian Wenmu sighed, "I came to you this time mainly to discuss your marriage with you." Zhao Zhizhou's only daughter is fourteen years old, and her appearance and talent are outstanding. Your father also said in the letter that marrying the Zhao family will be good for your career in the future......"

"Grandfather! The grandson has not yet completed his great cause and has no intention of getting married. Miss Zhao, whoever likes to marry will marry, anyway, people won't marry! ”

Qian Jia was so angry that she wiped her tears, her pale face was dyed crimson, soft and weak, like a woman.

Qian Wenmu didn't like to see his grandson like this, with a wave of his wide sleeves, he swept down the inkstone with a bang, and the ink splashed everywhere.

"Your great cause? Is it just tinkering with those rags? Qian Jiaren, you are a descendant of my Qian family, and you will take a career in the future! Miss Zhao, you have to marry, and if you don't marry, you have to marry! ”

"I want to marry you yourself!"

Qian Jiaren ran out of the West Chamber crying, and suddenly saw a cyan figure standing at the base of the wall.

His eyes lit up, he stepped on the lotus step and leaned over, and said aggrievedly: "Fu Qing, it's really good that people can meet you as soon as they come out!" ”

Shen Changfeng forcibly endured goosebumps, pinched the corner of his clothes and pulled him to the corner, "I heard your conversation with the sacrificial wine. ”

Qian Jiaren pursed her mouth and wanted to drill into his arms, "Huh, Fuqing, since you heard it, let's give someone an idea!" People don't marry any Miss Zhao family! No matter how good-looking you look, can you be good-looking? ”

Shen Changfeng avoided him quietly, and the abyss under the peach blossom eyes was heavy.

"Don't worry, I won't let you marry her. You just tinker with your rags, phew, I mean, design those dresses...... I'll take care of the rest. ”

Qian Jiaren was so moved that she wiped her tears, "Fu Qing, what do you have in mind?" ”

The young man in Tsing Yi leaned against the wall, raised his lips and smiled, "Heavenly opportunity, don't leak it." ”

……

In the afternoon riding and archery class, Lu Jinghuai was rarely not absent, on the contrary, he came very early.

When Xie Jinci followed Shen Changfeng to the school field, he saw a young man in a red power suit galloping wildly, raising a cloud of wind and dust, so chic.

Shen Changfeng also changed the dress of a scholar on weekdays, and changed into an indigo arrow sleeve short shirt, with long pants and leather boots on the bottom, which made his figure more and more slender.

The students of Class A came to the school one after another, dressed the same as Shen Changfeng.

Xue Fuzi, who was teaching, was about thirty years old, tall and muscular, copper-skinned, and looked quite fierce.

Fortunately, Xie Jinci, as a scholar, does not have to accompany his master to ride a horse and shoot arrows.

She sat obediently in the stands on the edge of the school field, holding the book that the boy taught yesterday and reading it in a low voice.

The winter sun fell on the boys' postures as they practiced riding and archery, and on the pages of the little girl's book.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Jinci closed the book and rubbed his sour neck.

When you raise your eyes, you can see the wide school field full of frost and grass, and among the dozens of indigo figures, the red is particularly eye-catching.

Lu Jinghuai rode on horseback, his hands off the reins, a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other.

I only heard a whooshing sound, and the arrow came out of the string, hitting the bull's-eye, clean and neat.

There was a cheer from the audience.

Xie Jinci, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart.

A young man with a color like a spring dawn, his eyebrows are like splashing ink, his phoenix eyes are narrow and long, and his whole body is indescribably extravagant.

Although he doesn't know anything about reading, he is undoubtedly the brightest star in this huge school field.

Everyone has their own strengths.

Just when Xie Jinci was staring at Lu Jinghuai, there was another cheer on the field.

The little girl followed the prestige and saw the little brother at a glance.

Although he is dressed the same as everyone else, he is superior in his appearance and temperament.

The young man with a beautiful face also rode his horse.

Unhurriedly, he drew an arrow from his quiver and mounted his bow as if at random.

When passing the target, the arrow is not out of the string.

The horses were still galloping, getting farther and farther away from the target.

Fifty meters, seventy meters, ninety meters!

Xie Jinci stared blankly, and the little hand under his sleeve was quietly clenched.

The young man hooked his lips, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly pulled the strings!

With a long whoosh, the arrows were wrapped in the wind, like a swift falcon, penetrating into the bullseye with an incredible trajectory!

"100 meters away, right in the bull's-eye!"

I don't know who shouted, and the audience suddenly shouted.

Xie Jinci was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and it took a long time before he reacted, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

She didn't expect that the little brother looked so thin, he actually had the physical strength to ride and shoot, and he could also shoot the bullseye from 100 meters away!

This arm strength, this quasi-head, seems to be much more powerful than Lu Jinghuai......

Shen Changfeng glanced at the small figure in the stands, pulled the reins, and turned his head.

Xie Jinci looked at the young man who was coming towards him, a little at a loss.

She raised her little face in a daze, and her smile was even worse, and her clear eyes were bright.

Shen Changfeng stopped in front of her with a smile, "Xiao Zi'er smiled so happily, I don't know, I thought you loved me." ”

Xie Jinci pursed his lips, and before he could open his mouth to refute, a red figure rode over and squeezed between the two of them.

"Phew! I still love you, Shen Changfeng, you are shameless! ”

Lu Jinghuai was very unconvinced, "The arrow you shot just now, I can shoot it, master!" ”

Shen Changfeng smiled, "Hehe." ”

Lu Jinghuai glared at him, "What are you laughing at?" Don't you believe it? ”

He looked at Xie Jinci, "Ci'er, do you believe it or not?" ”

Xie Jinci quietly glanced at Shen Changfeng and said in a small voice, "I...... Letter. ”

After receiving the affirmation, Lu Jinghuai felt happy in his heart, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Shen Changfeng, you little scholar is really good, even the truth you tell sounds better than what my little guys say." ”

Shen Changfeng said lightly: "You don't know, I, a scholar, is used to making sycophants." Her words, you just listen to it and be happy, don't take it to heart. ”

Lu Jinghuai's face sank, "Shen Changfeng, are you not convinced?" If you're not convinced, let's fight and talk with our fists! ”

As he spoke, the boy jumped off his horse and began to roll up his sleeves.

Xie Jinci hurriedly persuaded: "Master Lu, no!" If a gentleman does not act rashly, there must be a way to move. If you hit someone for no reason, you will be punished by the Master! ”

Lu Jinghuai was quite surprised: "What are you not reckless, you are so young, you still have a book?" ”

Shen Changfeng took over the conversation lightly, "Have you ever read a book, and I am also my Shen Changfeng's scholar, and I can't fight you Lu Jinghuai." ”

Xie Jinci: "......"

Lu Jinghuai was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and reached out to grab Shen Changfeng, wanting to pull him off the horse.

Shen Changfeng dodged sideways, sat on the horse's back without moving, and briefly exchanged hands with him.

Two teenagers, one gentle and casual, the other impulsive and straightforward, are on par with each other.

Xie Jinci was afraid that the two of them would really fight, so he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he just shouted to stop.

Suddenly, she saw Qian Jiaren coming with a pink handkerchief.

She hurriedly ran to Qian Jiaren's side and asked him for help.

Qian Jiaren protected Xie Jinci like a calf, and her orchid fingers cocked: "What kind of frame are you fighting?" Stop it! It's all scared of people and small words! ”

Lu Jinghuai glanced at the little scholar's timid appearance, as if he was really frightened.

He snorted coldly and distanced himself from Shen Changfeng.

Qian Jiaren immediately rushed forward, holding Shen Changfeng's leg and not letting go, "Fu Qing, are you good at teaching others to ride horses?" ”

Shen Changfeng moved his legs.

Well, I hugged it too tightly to move.

He said helplessly: "What step have you learned?" ”

Qian Jiaren said aggrievedly, "People, people can't even get on the horse......"

Xie Jinci: "......"

Lu Jinghuai: "......"